Its 007: Are you going to die?

Seeing that the mountain thieves were about to rush up, Su Yundi pointed the lighter at the mouth of the Molotov cocktail with a blue face and motioned others to do it with him. At this time, Cheng Xing suddenly became energetic and shouted, "Everyone throw it right! There are not many Molotov cocktails!"

Su Yundi immediately had an impulse to throw the star out to the mountain thief. After staring at him fiercely, the two-man finally understood that he had said something wrong and hurriedly covered his mouth.

However, it's too late. The mountain thieves had already heard the words of becoming a star, and the mountain thief leader was happy: "Not much? That's great! Brothers, be smart!" With that, the brave guy was the first to rush over, and two villagers immediately threw the bottle over. As a result, the guy just pretended to rush. He only took a step forward and immediately jumped to one side, and both bottles were smashed to the ground.

The mountain thieves couldn't help laughing. The mountain thieves waved their knives and shouted at the village: "Listen! As long as you hand over the boy who killed my brother, I will spare you all the village!"

The villagers' eyes suddenly focused on Cheng Xingxing. Cheng Xingxing was stunned and looked at everyone stupidly. Su Yundi also looked at him, with a fierce ideological struggle in his mind. You know, this guy is his friend - although he often just treats him as a free follower, at least he is high together. He has been in Zhongli for nearly two years, and he is the only earthman who fell into this alien world with himself.

What if it weren't for him? With these Molotov cocktails, they must not be able to stop the mountain thieves. When they rush up, won't they be muddy?

While Su Yundi was fighting with heaven and man, Cheng Xing was also excited. He began to wonder whether the villagers would hand themselves over in exchange for everyone's safety. He was afraid and felt that the mountain thief was really too thief. If he were a villager, he would really be moved by this condition.

"I... I'll go!" He trembled, put the Molotov cocktail in his hand on the ground, and slowly walked out of the village.

He didn't think that if he did this, he would become taller in the eyes of the villagers. He knew that this was at most a relief for everyone. He doesn't want to die, and he doesn't want to be a great hero. Of course, if he can be a hero without dying, he is still happy, but if he dies as a hero, he hesitates. But now he can't help but hesitate. He feels that at this juncture of life and death, the villagers will probably choose to hand him over. Anyway, he is dead. Instead of being thrown out by others, it's better to go out like a man. Maybe the mountain thief leader will suddenly be happy and his head is hot, and he will stand up. Thumbs up to boast: It's a man! Hang out with me!

In the surprised eyes of the villagers, he walked two meters away. These two meters looked like his life, just a few steps short. As soon as he went out, he regretted it and felt that he was so stupid. He hoped that the villagers would be moved by him and shout like the Chinese farmers in the movie: Folks, fight with Little Japan! Then he desperately grabbed him and fought desperately for him and the mountain thieves.

But no one made a sound. People just looked at him quietly and silently. No one wanted to stay, nor did Su Yundi. He was desperate. He scolded himself as a real idiot and a heartless fool, while trembling all over. He wanted to turn around and say, "I regret that you can save me, but I can't say it."

"Little fairy, you... you're not going to die, are you?" Finally, Mr. Hong, who played the words, hesitated and opened his mouth. He was moved and happy as a star. He turned around and nodded with tears in his eyes: "Isn't it..."

"I'm sorry, everyone." Su Yundi suddenly sighed at this time, "I... I was punished by heaven yesterday because I went to the earth in private. Now the mana is gone. It is still unknown when and whether it can recover. Now, we can only rely on becoming immortals. Let's thank him for his selfless sacrifice!"

After saying that, the cunning guy bowed to the star. Driven by him, the villagers who woke up with some hesitation knelt down and cried, "Two immortals, thank you very much!" Two immortals, we will never forget your great kindness in our life!"

Cheng Xing became a complete collapse. He didn't expect Su Yundi to push himself out at the critical moment. But when you think about it again, the second idea of death and sacrifice is simply what he came up with, and the steps are also taken by himself, but no wonder Su Yundi. If you can only blame yourself, you have to be hot-blooded if you can't stand it. "Two immortals," he thought about these three words and felt that he was indeed two immortals when he arrived home.

Looking back at the villagers and seeing the tears in their eyes, he became a star and was moved again. They are all ordinary ordinary people, not Liangshan heroes. Who is not afraid of death? Who doesn't want a brave man to go out for a while when the disaster is coming? Or is it for the people to kill themselves? Thinking about how good they are to themselves at ordinary times, Cheng Xingxing feels that his righteousness is worth it.

"Dad, Mom, I don't know how you are doing on earth. Maybe... have you been killed by those monsters?" Cheng Xingxing was extremely sad. "My son is coming. I'm going to heaven with you. Yes, we are all good people. Good people will go to heaven when they die. Damn, the only pity is that I haven't even pulled the girl's hand..."

Originally, I was a little relieved. Thinking of this regret, Cheng Xing became sad and angry again. He suddenly shouted and rushed to the mountain thieves. He has thought about it. Anyway, if he wants to die, it's better to die like a big hero. Just like Xiang Yu, death is death, defeat or defeat, but it has been praised by the people for thousands of years. On the contrary, Liu Bang, the name of the Han nation still comes from him, but his descendants have scolded him as villains, hooligans and shameless.

Unfortunately, his image really didn't match the hero's number. He said that he was crazy and believed it. The mountain thief suddenly saw this guy screaming and rushed over. He thought there was a demon to use it, so he was so scared that he took a few steps back. The leader of the mountain thief couldn't calm down. After scolding a few words, he also retreated cautiously and reached out to catch a stone. I tried tos it over.

! After a sound, Cheng Xingxing felt a pain in his forehead, and his eyes turned black. He shook it twice and fell to the ground. He touched his forehead in a daze, and the place where he killed the mountain thief bulged again, and it was very painful to touch.

"I'm shocked." The leader of the mountain thief was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "What a fairy! Bullshit!" With that, he walked over with a knife and said with a fierce face: "Kid, did you kill my brother?"

Cheng Xingshi struggled to half sit up. Looking at the flash of the knife, he felt a little dazzled. He looked back and saw a group of stupid people. Su Yundi was slowly retreating. A lot of people avoided the crowd to find a chance to escape. He wanted to curse, but he didn't have the strength. He saw the leader of the mountain thief raise the knife and point it at himself. The sun shone behind the leader of the mountain thief, and the figure of the leader looked like a big black monster. The long knife was like a long horn on his head, which looked scary.

He knew that the knife must be split, but this time he didn't want to hold his head and close his eyes. The last time he was in this situation, he fell into the Yunsu mainland. What about this time? Will there be another miracle? Whether there is a miracle or not, he doesn't want to close his eyes. This time he died like a man. Seeing the knife split his skull with his own eyes, this opportunity is not available to everyone.

"The sky is blue, the water is clear, the wind is clear in the four fields sing, and the birds are singing in all directions..." Just as the leader of the mountain thief was about to rise and fall, a song sounded. A short-bearded man strode from the other side of the river, singing as he walked, the song was loud, straight through the sky, and the sound of the sound, attracting the birds to sing, even the head of the mountain thief. He also put down the knife in hesitation and looked up at him.

The man seems to be more than 40 years old. He is slender, has a beautiful face, and has no crown hair. He is wearing a purple gold lace gown, carrying a sword on his shoulder, and a wine gourd on the hilt, which is quite a bit of fairy. When he walked to the river, he sat down on the other side, which was only more than two feet wide. Xiaohe asked this way, "The one with the knife, what are you going to do?"

When becoming a star, his eyes only light up. In novels, TV, and movies, such people with immortality must be a generation of heroes. When he saved the people in the wind and rain, and when he was hungry, he was overjoyed and happy, he almost shouted directly: "Uncle, help!" It is.

"Killing people." The head of the mountain thief was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "I said, you sing well. Are you the singer of the city choir? Come on, sing a song of "Zhu Xing" to the uncle.

The man nod: "Well, it's rare to encounter such a funny thing. Brother, I'll move my muscles and bones. With that, he really cleared his throat and sang loudly. While singing, he patted his thighs with his hand.

Mountain thieves, look at me. I look at you. I laughed at the same time. A mountain thief said, "Brother, this is not bad. There are people who sing songs when killing people. It's very elegant!"

The villagers looked at the man with slightly angry eyes in panic.

"Okay, sing well!" The mountain thief leader laughed, looked at the star, and raised the knife again.

He became a star desperate. He looked at the guy who closed his eyes and sang songs. He didn't believe that he crossed more than 30 meters in front of him in the blink of an eye. The knife in the hand of the mountain thief leader could reach the middle of his head without a blink of an eye. He realized that even this immortal bastard was really It was the hero who came to save him. It was too late because of nonsense. The courage he just summoned up couldn't stand it in a blink of an eye. He suddenly softened and couldn't help closing his eyes.

The awe-in-sting knife wind came to my face.